Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

Chapter 182 Lian Tongue Fighting Monks

A moment later, there was a sound of stomping footsteps in Shaolin Temple. That was the uniform pace of Shaolin monks, and it was also a signal that Shaolin was about to fight.

Fierce strides, fierce killing intent, golden spears and iron horses, and clanging swords, nothing beats the solemn and solemn footsteps at this moment.

In the gentle spring light, there was a trace of murderous intent suddenly, so everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

War is imminent!

"boom!"

The closed gate of Shaolin Temple was opened with a loud bang, and nearly a hundred monks with clubs stepped out in line, with sonorous and powerful steps.

Nearly a hundred monks stepped out of the cave to open the gate, lined up on both sides, and protected the red wall of Shaolin Temple.

"Ha!" Hundreds of monks shouted together, pointing their sticks at the crowd.

Everyone in the Martial Arts Palace was about to confront each other, but Wu Yangping stepped forward and said with emotion: "Wait a minute, everyone! Your palace master is my Wudang disciple first, and the Martial Arts Palace palace master second, today's battle , it should be my Wudang first!"

"Wudang disciples, listen to the order! Come forward!"

Wudang was sparsely populated, so Wu Yangping brought all his disciples here, but there were only 50 of them.However, the fifty blue-robed youths all had solemn faces. Hearing this, they strode forward, four of them, and stepped on the vacant road in the middle. Stepping forward, step by step approaching the Shaolin monks who were under martial law with sticks, the members of the Beggars Clan who sat cross-legged in front of the gate automatically gave up an open space for him, and fifty disciples lined up on both sides, facing the Shaolin monks. The monks confronted each other.

Wu Yangping followed closely behind, walking step by step towards the main entrance of Shaolin Temple, stood still, and looked directly at the senior management of Shaolin Temple who came out in full force.

Yuanhai and his four eyes met, and there seemed to be sparks colliding in the void.

"Yuan Hai, I am a disciple of Wudang, do you want to let him go or not?" Before Yuan Hai could speak, Wu Yangping asked in a stern voice.

"Master Wu, all the people imprisoned in Shaolin Temple are criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes. Does Master Wu think any of them will be disciples of Wudang?"

Hearing Yuan Hai's heartbreaking words, Wu Yangping burst into anger. These words are purely slanderous, and the eminent monk actually played|played with words!

Wu Yangping's face was livid, and he was about to retort when he heard a word from afar in the air.

"Master Master, this kind of verbal dispute should be done by the disciples. Why do you, old man, come forward?"

Hearing this familiar, kind and naughty voice, Wu Yangping trembled all over, and turned his head in disbelief. He saw two figures galloping towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, their clothes fluttering. , volleying in the air, and coming hand in hand.

"It's Ning'er and Zhou Yang!" Sima Yu was the first to recognize them.

"Elder Sister! Junior Brother!" Xu Hou, Liao Chengyu, Lu Shi, Zhao Fei, and Sun Qing shouted excitedly.

"Old? Da! Zhou Yang, old? Da!" Liu Da and other brothers burst into tears.

"It's Palace Master Chu!" Everyone in the Martial Arts Academy recognized Chu Xinning.

Zhou Yang and Chu Xinning arrived in no time, and they landed hand in hand, looking around, the acquaintances nodded, and then clasped their fists and said: "We are both Taoist seekers from the end of the world, why did we meet before, everyone today? Come to Shaolin, I am grateful to all of you Thank you very much for your kindness, and please be a witness for me.”

After he finished speaking, he lightly lifted the sleeves of his clothes, sat on the ground gracefully, and looked directly at Yuan Hai: "Master, I want to discuss the Tao with the Shaolin monks, why not? Please give me your advice!"

Yuan Sheng snorted heavily: "Hmph, what a big tone, a demon star dares to discuss the Dao seriously in my Buddhist school!"

Yuan Tian said in a disdainful tone: "Magic star, you? You have murderous evil in your body. If you are obsessed with obsession, my Buddhist sect today? I will eliminate harm for the people!"

Zhou Yang turned a deaf ear to his words, but Chu Xinning refused to ignore them. A burst of energy popped out of his hand, as fast as lightning, and hit Yuan Tian's face with a crackling sound, as if giving him a slap in the face in public.

Yuan Tian's eyes widened with anger: "Little demon girl, you? Dare..." Before he finished speaking, he was hit by another blow on the face. Was it? The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his cheek was bruised.

"Master, if you are an important place in Buddhism, if you speak rudely again, don't blame the junior for making you splash blood on the spot!" Zhou Yang looked aggressive with murderous intent.He can tolerate others insulting himself, but he does not allow anyone to insult Chu Xinning at all.

Seeing that Zhou Yang had taken action to teach Yuan Tian a lesson, Qiu Xiaotian put down his fist, Chu Yeyu put away the sword in his hand, Sima Yu put away the sword at his waist, and Wu Yangping walked back to the ranks of the crowd.

As soon as the two of them made a move, the Shaolin Bald Donkey was deflated, and the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy and the Beggars' Gang were excited.

Immediately, Liu and other brothers waved the flags in their hands, pointed to the sky, and issued an order: "The gang leader must win!"

All eight thousand beggar gang members shouted together: "The gang leader must win! The gang leader must win! The gang leader must win!"

The sound shook the whole field, the roar soared to the sky, it was deafening, and everyone who heard it was terrified!

Yuan Hai's gaze was deep, and he stretched out his hand to stop the anger of the Shaolin elders, and said: "Little benefactor, the cause of today's disaster all came from this little benefactor. If I win in Shaolin, please return me, little benefactor. Shaolin is clean!"

Zhou Yang nodded: "Master, there is no need to say too much. Since ancient times, there is nothing better than this."

"Handling, Shaolin Jingyi Hall monks, come out to fight!" Yuan Hai gave an order, and the elder of Jingyi Hall, Yuan Sheng, came out and led twelve monks to sit cross-legged on the open space in front of the main entrance of Shaolin Temple.

These twelve monks all have white hair and beards, and they are very old. They are eminent monks with superb Dharma.

Yuan Sheng and Zhou Yang looked at each other, Zhou Yang's eyes were like frost knives, and he took the lead in attacking:

"Dare to ask the master's name?"

"The poor monk has a perfect life, and he has learned..."

"The Tathagata should not see each other with all the consummations. Master, you have lost your face."

Yuan Sheng's expression froze, and he was about to fight back when Zhou Yang asked again: "Dare to ask Master, who are you? Who am I?"

At this time, Yuan Sheng already knew the power of the magic star, so he didn't dare to speak easily.

An old monk with white beard and hair behind him said: "All appearances are right and wrong. All sentient beings are non-sentient beings."

"What the master said is good!" Zhou Yang clapped his palms and sighed, "In that case, I will take my leave." Then he stood up and looked around: "Today, thank you all fellow martial artists for your support, Master Shaolin has agreed to let me go , why don't you please be a witness, let's go now."

Yuan Tian glared and said angrily: "Stop, you? As a magic star, you should grow old in this life? Die in the Bodhidharma Cave!"

Zhou Yang turned his head suddenly, with a murderous look like a knife in the shape of a knife, which caused Yuantian to retreat aggressively: "Baldy donkey, Buddhism prohibits greed, hatred, and ignorance. You are not in vain to be a bandit in the forest with this Buddhist robe? That hideous face."

Yuan Tian was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't dare to reprimand him again, because he had indeed committed greed, hatred and ignorance.

"The little benefactor is eloquent and hurts people with his words. He is worthy of being a magic star. He possesses the nature of a demon. You must know that you can become a demon with one thought. Little benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn around."

Seeing that the bald donkey was still pressing Zhou Yang on the identity of the magic star, Chu Xinning beside him was full of murderous intent, her aura was fluctuating and her hair was flying, Zhou Yang hurriedly held her hand to express comfort, staring at the bald donkey, Literally:

"Master, do you think I look like a demon?"

"The benefactor has a magic star in his body, and he is the devil from the sky."

"Buddhism sees the heart and nature, but the master, as an eminent Buddhist monk, sees me like a demon." Zhou Yang's tone changed, and the momentum of asking about feelings was instantly activated, and every word was a thousand catties, and every word was heartbreaking: "Master, you? There is a demon."

Asking about love, what you are asking is true feelings, what you are asking is the truest self in the heart of all people. As soon as this remark came out, the old monk was covered in cold sweat and could no longer speak a word .

Zhou Yang looked at him indifferently, as if the Buddha came to the world, the old monk felt guilty and trembled physically and mentally.

Hearing Zhou Yang's voice was as calm as water, he continued, "What? A demon?"

The group of eminent monks fell into dead silence. After a while, an old monk said slowly:

"When you come to the world with a magic star in your body, you are a demon."

"Am I a demon?"

"The benefactor has a magic star in his body, so he is a demon."

"Where is the magic star?"

"On the donor."

"Master saw the magic star?"

The old monk was speechless for a moment, he was too dumb to speak, and found himself falling into the trap of the magic star.

"Master saw the magic star?" Zhou Yang asked again, and the momentum of the question followed like a shadow.

The old monk was attacked by the power of asking for love, unable to hide his true thoughts, so he could only open his mouth and say: "The poor monk has never seen it."

There was a sudden burst of noise in the crowd, you? You said that someone is a magic star, but you didn't see the magic star at all. Isn't this naked|naked? Slander?

Zhou Yang smiled slightly: "It turns out that the master didn't see it at all. So, what does the master think? You think it's a magic star? You guessed it?"

Yuan Tian couldn't bear to watch it, and continued, "I, a Buddhist Arhat monk, observes the sky at night and notices a magic star descending on you? You? Naturally, you are a magic star. This is God's will!"

Zhou Yang let out a groan, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case, you? Buddhist arhat monks can spy on the secrets of heaven, but they don't ask the common people or the people, and only ask the magic stars. It really benefits the people? You are an eminent monk!"

He said this sentence very slowly, word by word, each word was uttered with majestic energy, and the more than ten thousand onlookers present could all hear clearly and clearly ?.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "You? You eminent monks are so capable? Why don't you help us figure it out? When? When can we distribute? To the fields, when? When can we have? Eat and eat ?wear?"

"That's right, you? You eminent monks can know the secrets of heaven. Why don't you help us beggars? We don't have enough food and clothing. If the leader didn't take us in, we would have starved to death. Isn't Buddhism merciful and universal? Why? Don't care about our life? On the contrary, they want to imprison the leader who has saved our lives? It's really unreasonable!"

"That's right, who said otherwise? The Shaolin Temple is too overbearing. Not only will it not help us, but it will lock up our leader. We must rescue the leader."

"They didn't have good intentions. The gang leader gave away all his wealth to save us, but they want to lock up the gang leader. They must want to embezzle the gang leader's money? We fought with them!"

Thanks to the storytelling and publicity before, I now know that Buddhism is really going to imprison its own leader for its own self-interest, and if the leader is imprisoned, who else will rescue him and give him food and food? What to wear?Life and death were at stake, and everyone in the Eight Thousand Beggars Clan was filled with righteous indignation and shouted for crusade against Shaolin.

"Down with Shaolin, rescue the leader!" Someone took the lead.

"Down with Shaolin, rescue the leader!"

All the people shouted together, the voices came one after another, and gradually became one piece.

A group of old monks realized that they had made a big mess and aroused public anger, and they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Seeing everyone's ferocious faces and eyes full of hatred, Yuan Hai saw Shaolin as a scourge, and couldn't help feeling terrified. This is a terrible situation, and he has lost the hearts of the people.

"Benefactor, you? Instigate these ignorant people to besiege my Shaolin, play|manipulate people's hearts, and harm the world, are you? Are you really not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Abbot, you? Wrong. I'm imprisoned by you? Buddhism. I'm not free. I can no longer give food and clothes to these poor people. But I know you? Buddhism is compassionate, and I absolutely don't want to see these ten thousand people frozen Starved to death, that's why they pointed out a way to survive. Buddhism is so powerful, and I know it's hard to fight against it. If you want to shut it down, you can shut it down, but the life and death of these tens of thousands of people can only depend on helping the world Saving people? Shaolin has contributed.”

Hearing this, all members of the Beggar Clan were very reluctant and yelled, "Master, we don't want alms from Shaolin Temple, we want to rescue you, we only recognize you!"

"That's right, Master, Shaolin Temple has no good intentions, so they won't take pity on us, and they all have kung fu, so it would be good if they don't beat us to death."

Yuan Hai's expression turned extremely ugly, he didn't at all? He expected the magic star to have such a plan, isn't this setting Shaolin Temple on fire? Roasting it?No matter how powerful the Shaolin Temple is, it is difficult to supply thousands of people? Eat, drink, and scatter!

But now, in front of everyone in the world, in front of his fellow martial artists, he can't say anything to refute at all, he can't say anything to refuse, and he can't find any reason to refuse.

You can shut me down in Shaolin, but you have to take care of these beggars under my command.Demon star is naked|naked? Yangmou ah!

And look at the hatred of this group of beggars, even if Shaolin Temple really doesn't care about their food and drink, they will still bear their hatred. This is making wedding clothes for others, and it must not be done!

Thinking of the consequences, Yuan Hai's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes turned black. He barely managed to stabilize his mind, but he felt a little angry in his heart. Why is Master Liao Chen? This demon star must be imprisoned, and Shaolin Temple will be imprisoned. After today's disaster, since you have caused it, let's leave it to you to deal with it!

He paid attention to it, and immediately waved his sleeves and turned into the temple, ordering the monks on the left and right: "Keep a close eye on the gate, don't do anything without orders!"

Seeing the Shaolin bald donkey retreating, the beggar gang members cheered, and immediately shouted in unison: "Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"

All the young talents in the Martial Arts Palace were overwhelmed by Zhou Yang Wushuang's demeanor, and were also infected by this situation. They all responded in unison: "Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"

All of them have martial arts in their bodies, each of them has a strong aura, and their voices are sent out through aura, spreading throughout the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

And the onlookers? The martial arts comrades were also affected by this thrilling? Atmosphere, they couldn't help but followed? Shouting: "Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"

Standing alone on the top of a mountain? Zhao Wuji watched for a long time, and said to himself at this time: "This demon star is really powerful. Not only did he secretly set up such a net, it aroused the attention of the entire martial arts world, and forced Shaolin to come forward in a grandiose way. Putting the matter on the table, and with an astonishing manner, sitting and discussing the Tao, forcing a group of eminent monks who specialize in Buddhism to become speechless, and making Shaolin lose face, it is truly terrifying for future generations!"

Zhao Zhuzhu was slightly dissatisfied when he heard the words: "Grandpa Zhao, brother Yang is not a magic star."

Zhao Wuji is old and mature, and he has long seen that she has feelings for the magic star. Thinking of her identity, he sighed secretly, and said something: "Zhuzhu, I see that he and the girl beside him , came hand in hand, the two must have love."

Zhao Zhuzhu nodded: "Yes, Brother Yang and Sister Chu are both talented and beautiful. They are a match made in heaven. They already have a marriage contract."

It turned out to be like this, Zhao Wou-ki secretly felt relieved, as Zhao Zhuzhu's identity, since he knew that the magic star had a marriage contract, he definitely wouldn't have any more thoughts.

Zhao Zhuzhu looked at Zhou Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground opposite without blinking. Seeing him in front of the heroes of the world, facing several eminent monks of Shaolin Temple, he was calm and composed, with a brilliant tongue, and forced Shaolin Temple to retreat. A strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. ? Pride.

All the elders came into the temple with Yuan Hai, and were about to ask questions, but saw Yuan Hai was as solemn as a mountain, turned around and looked around? Mo Zhong!"

All the monks were amazed, the Bodhidharma bell is the bell of the Shaolin town temple, and it must not be struck lightly until the critical moment of life and death.

But, thinking of the situation outside the temple, and hearing the loud shout, Yuan Hai's order was reasonable, and all the monks bowed together: "Please obey the abbot's decree!"

A moment later, the Bodhidharma bell, which had not sounded for a hundred years, was rang.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The thunderous sound shook the sky and the earth, and the entire Shaoshi Mountain was enveloped by the sound of the bell. The sound of the bell was like a stormy wave, wave after wave, covering the sky and the earth, covering the 36 peaks of Songshan Mountain!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Nine nine 81 bells tolled, covering the shouts of the eight thousand beggar gang members, overpowering the roars of the Martial Arts Academy and the Seven Treasures Escorts, echoing endlessly in the void, resounding through the sky, deafening!

The sound of the bell is like an ancient alarm bell, resounding continuously among the vast mountains, breathtaking and earth-shattering.

The next moment, Liaochen, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his old, deep, eyes!

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